I laid flat on my back on Williams bed
Looking up to the ceiling, I took a deep breath..
Finally.
I sighed as I got up, William wasn't there. I walked to his closet and picked out one of his shirts. I put it on, and luckily this one reached my knees.
I walked downstairs as I thought to myself. today was the day.. the day that I left this house. I would come back.. but it was refreshing to take a step outside. Once I walked into the kitchen I see Clara and William talking. They seemed to be arguing about something.. but in this case it was a matter of passive aggression.
I chuckled as I looked towards the counter only to find raged clothes on top.
"Finally.."
William said as he walked towards me. He picked up the clothes and handing them to me.
What did he mean "finally?" Did I sleep for that long? He just through the clothes in my hands like I was some kind of tyrant..
I took them in my hands as I tried to brush of the thoughts that were pouring down.
He clicked his tongue and went out the front door. I supposed he was waiting for me and decided to put the clothes on. I walked back upstairs, and into the bathroom.
While putting the clothes on, I noticed a note in the little pocket of the trousers. I picked it up and immediately smiled as I read it. I placed it on the sink and started to put my clothes on.
They looked torn.. and raged, the ideal for someone who got lost in the woods for a whole month.
I walked back downstairs humming to myself as I walked into the Garage door. I saw William opening the door for me, and I sighed as I entered the care, lowering my head as I did so. I tried my best not to let anyone notice I was in the car.
I sighed again, wondering why william spoke to me like that. "Finally"? Not even a good morning!? Why was he acting like this now, when he was so sweet yesterday?
"William?"
I called out his name, I didn't get and answer so I asked my question hoping he'd answer.
"William.. why did you act that way towards me?"
He didn't answer again. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he happy on a day like this? He was going to see me again so what was wrong?
"William-"
"WHAT!? What.. what?"
I frowned and slumped back. If he was going act this way, there was no point of talking anyway. I could hear him sigh as he took a turn and stopped the car.
"We're here. Just, walk through hear and there will be a police station. Tell them that you were almost kidnapped. you escaped but got lost, while the kidnappers were looking for you, tell them you didn't see them clearly as you were drugged."
He said before opening the door. I wanted to leave, but I didn't want to leave knowing me and William had a fight.. I frowned as I crossed my arms over my chest. He sighed again and turned his head back towards me.
"Y/n.. look. I'm sorry, I'm just a bit agitated that's all."
I took a deep breath and moved closer, pulling him into a soft bit deep kiss. I pulled away and smiled slightly, stepping out of the car. I would see him later anyway right?
I walked further into the forest as I saw william drive away.
It was for the best..
Right?
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